"Go away, go away!"

This female disciple was not a fool. Knowing that she was being treated lightly by Cao De, she immediately kicked Cao De away angrily and slid on the ground for three feet before regaining her balance.

"If a dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart!"

Cao De was not angry at all, but had a smile on his face.

Thinking back to the warmth just now, I felt happy.

"Wang Zhonglou, is this all you have?"

Zhao Fuhu became even more arrogant when he saw that Wang Zhonglou couldn't do anything to him even with all his strength.

The thousand sword rays in front of him have been more than half shattered by the thunder.

"Stop being arrogant!"

Seeing that Wang Zhonglou could not do anything to Zhao Fuhu in a short time, Ling Yue shouted and joined the battle.

Immediately, he slashed out sword energy and rushed towards Zhao Fuhu.

"Beast, look how arrogant you are?"

When Liao Bugui saw the two sect masters taking action at the same time, he suddenly felt that Zhao Fuhu had no way out.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhao Fuhu controlled the sky thunder to fight against Wang Zhonglou with one hand, and shot out endless flames with the other hand, turning into flaming sword blades to fight against Ling Yue's attack.

Bang bang bang——

The two swords collided together, and they were evenly matched.

"Yes, it's the Fiery Sun Book!"

When Qianyang Taoist saw Zhao Fuhu using the power of the flames, he could tell at a glance that it was the unique skill of the Lieyang Book, the Blade of Fire.

It can transform the scorching sun into shape and become a domineering sword. The power of each sword is comparable to that of a low-grade magic weapon.

The stronger your own cultivation level, the higher your enlightenment, and the greater the power you can unleash.

When you realize perfection, the power of the flames can be transformed into any shape you want, including swords, tigers, fists, etc.

It seems that Zhao Fuhu has just started, and can only condense the blade of fireworks, but even so, he can compete with Ling Yue with the power of the book, which shows how extraordinary the power of this book is.

"Yes, you are worthy of the Different Thunder Spiritual Root. Not only can you fight across levels, but you can also fight one against two. My efforts to cultivate you are all in vain!"

Situ Wu was very satisfied when he saw that Zhao Fuhu was able to fight with ease against the powerful men of various sects with his own strength.

However, what should be played has been played, what should be made troubled has been made, and it is time to end things on one's own.

Peng——

An extremely powerful energy aura spread out from Situ Wu's body, instantly knocking Wang Zhonglou and Ling Yue away.

Pfft——

The two of them spurted blood in the air, showing that they were seriously injured.

This was just the fluctuation of Situ Wu's Yuan Power, but it was so powerful. If he took action, they probably wouldn't even be able to parry.

"Tell me where this little bug Lin Changsheng is? Maybe I'll be happy to spare your lives!"

Situ Wu looked at the four seriously injured people and said with a calm expression.

Judging from Situ Wu's face, he looked like an elegant man, but inside he was extremely bloodthirsty.

Anyone who makes him unhappy will die.

This moment includes the heads of various sects.

Although he said he would consider letting them live.

But even if they told him, they would still die and it would become the nourishment for Situ Wu to recover from his injuries.

To him, these ants were not living creatures at all.

"Want to kill Lin Changsheng? Are you dreaming!"

Ling Yue had known this outcome for a long time, so she proposed to escape, and every one who could escape would count.

Instead of a head-on collision, there will only be death.

Now Lin Changsheng has become the hope of the entire Southern Territory. Let alone Ling Yue, even if she knew Ling Yue would not tell Situ Wu his whereabouts.

Only Lin Changsheng could break through to the Divine Realm and be able to fight against the opponent.

Before that, Lin Changsheng must not die.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can still find this little bug! I'll send you on the road together so that you won't be alone on the road to hell!"

Situ Wu slowly raised his right hand, intending to kill everyone with one move.

"Um?"

However, just when he was about to take action, he suddenly felt an extremely surging energy aura coming from the mountains not far away.

"Is there still a strong person hiding in the Immortal Heritage Land?"

Situ Wu was a little surprised.

Because judging from the opponent's fluctuating aura, he was at least a monk at the stage of becoming a god or above.

Bang——

A stone door for retreat shattered and hit Situ Wu with a roaring sound!

Situ Wu pointed out and directly smashed Shimen into powder.

I saw a woman with still charming charm walking out of the stone room of seclusion.

The woman has a graceful figure, a plump heaven, and a face like white jade.

The willow waist can't help but be grasped, showing a moving attitude.

However, no one dared to act evil at this moment, because the aura contained in this woman's body was comparable to that of Situ Wu.

This made Cao De outside the stone gate suddenly dumbfounded.

"This, I'm afraid this requires at least cultivation level above the divine transformation stage! When did we invite such a strong man to take charge of the sect?"

Cao De was shocked. He originally wanted to tease the other party, but he didn't expect that the woman brought back by Ji Ruyan actually had powerful cultivation at the level of a god.

This woman is Yan Zhen who followed Ji Ruyan back to Shengxian Sect.

In the past few months, Yanzhen has been taken care of by Ji Ruyan, which has given her a general understanding of her own cultivation, and at the same time, she has become more and more able to control it.

But the only thing that couldn't be relieved was that Yan Zhen would feel a splitting headache from time to time.

I don't know what the reason is.

At this moment, when Yan Zhen heard that the other party was here to hunt Lin Changsheng, she could no longer hold back the energy in her body and spread it out directly.

Lin Changsheng can now be said to be Yan Zhen's only relative, and she will never let this person hurt him one bit.

"You want to kill Changsheng?"

Yan Zhen said word by word, and every word seemed to be filled with a terrifying and extremely cold air.

After the words fell, Yan Zhen stepped forward.

When she took one step forward, the ground suddenly turned into ice, and waves of extremely cold air spread out, making everyone around her shiver.

If this extremely cold air covers the whole body, it will definitely freeze them into ice sculptures in an instant.

"Body of Ice? No, this is the Qianxuan Ice Soul Art. Are you from the Hanyu Palace in the Immortal Realm?"

Situ Wu was slightly shocked. He was a little surprised that he could meet people from the Immortal Realm in this quiet place.

It seems that he is not the only one recovering from his injuries here. This person must also have been seriously injured and came here to heal his injuries.

"Immortal Realm? She is actually from the Immortal Realm? No wonder none of us can do anything to her?"

"This is normal. A random gatekeeper from the Immortal Realm is not something we can handle!"

“I don’t know who is more powerful among these two, but it’s better for us to stay away from each other. If the powerful gods compete, the land hundreds of miles away may be affected.

"Yes! Run away--"

The surrounding disciples were shocked when they saw this.

Some people planned to witness this peak battle, while others had already fled in order to save their lives.

After all, the battle between the powerful gods is not something they can watch.

One mistake and there is a risk of death. (End of chapter)

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